She traverses often
unreeling through gravity
crystallized in complexity
of space and time
daring to cross billion miles
until void ,
until her ultimate infinity .
There she unleashes her true self
to rule , to avenge the world
of the torment , of the loathes
for her .
Cz she is the queen
of herself and her universe
Everyday she hides a bit of her
to be a mystery in her parallel universe
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Knowing its prowess :
to arrest hearts ,
to nullify brians ,
to blacken eyes ,
to shut down ears ,
to erupt emotions ,
Despite knowing all the flaws ,
We the makers of love made love :
for fabricating the canvas of life ,
for winding souls together ,
for a reason to live ,
for peaceful co - existence ,
ultimately they made love
FOR THE SAKE OF LOVING .
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The Day when :
95+= Paper me interview dene wale
90-95= Superstar of family ,neighbourhood and city
80-90 = Aage aur acha krna life me
75-80 = Koi baat nai bachche
<75=Black Sheep
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From 7 Notebooks , 7 Books
and 1 Rough Notebook
To one Rough Notebook
We all grew up .-
When the Moon shone ,
We did not see the candle .
While we were obsessed with the moonlight ,
We ignored the candle beside,
Which kept burning itself to give us light .
Soon came that time when the moon was hidden ,
"Glamorous" moonlight no where to be seen ,
Darkness spread All Around.
So,
We searched hastily for the candle ,
But Alas ! The last of it's flames blew away infront of us .
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Sometimes life gives you so many lemons ,
That even your lemonade spoils .-
In the Darkness lay 'Her' Light
Slain , Stifled , Scorned each moment
Now she is too afraid to be afraid again
She isnt dumb , but doesnt speak
She isnt deaf , but doesnt hear
She has switched cries and groans
For laugh and smiles .
Life to her is Dead now
And those thumping heart beats are her only torment now .
One 'Night' she finds life again .
As the clock turnes 12 and moon passes by
She wakes up to lit her life
She runs away from the hailing moonlight ,
And craves for this "Pitch Dark","Jet Black"
Which giver her Sensous pleasure
In that sombre night
she quests for total blackness
To soothe her , to please her ....
Cz this blackness , this darkness has been her life
and she now loves to have a glimpse of it every night .
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Sailing ahead....My dear boat encounters those same dark gloomy clouds , Those threatening , awful days of thunderstorms , those little sturdy companion boats which stood by until some Luring Island came across . Rising up the waves...sometimes sinking beneath..it's journey continues until the "Peaceful" shore comes by .
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